Sorry for the delay. I had trouble deciding whether to acknowledge the fact that you all voted 67 instead of 97, but said Cadet's name anyway. I went by name instead of number this round, because you mentioned a name. But from now on, get the number AND name right. Next time it will be by number and that's it.
Also, I hear some of you don't actually read the updates. Shame on you! xD We GMs work HARD to keep the material fresh and interesting, and you all just browse over it to see what happened and vote. PLEASE read the updates! It's the point of the game!
Oh, and voting now ends tomorrow at 9 PM EST. Just while I'm doing it.
Also, I hear some of you don't actually read the updates. Shame on you! xD We GMs work HARD to keep the material fresh and interesting, and you all just browse over it to see what happened and vote. PLEASE read the updates! It's the point of the game!
Oh, and voting now ends tomorrow at 9 PM EST. Just while I'm doing it.
The day had not gone very well for Nymphie. As usual, parents treated her store as a Day Care as they shopped, leaving their kids to wander the store. Havoc ensued as a young girl, about 7 years in age, ran around the store with a fresh pack of crayons from the restaurant across the hallway, drawing all over the sky blue walls of the store. Nymphie was not happy.
Considering that this was not the first time this girl had done this, Nymphie swiftly ordered the mother and daughter out of the store, but not before ordering the mom to give her money for new paint of the walls. Closing time was close anyway, so she began to close up the shop. "Ugh, I'm going to be here all night washing this off the walls," she sighed, grabbing a sponge and scraping at the walls. A person walked into the store looking for a new pair of shoes, but an associate shoved him out.
An hour later, she was still scrubbing as a bullet went through the glass window of the store. A small note fell from the ceiling reading: "Get later hours. -Love, Sniper"
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Cadet Particle stood at a street corner selling Sea Salt Ice Cream in the middle of the night. Rumors had been circulating that she had been giving out ice cream which contained food poisioning, or that the ice cream really tasted like bitter sea salt, and she had not been selling well. Not to mention that she was doint this while they were trying to sleep.
A group of people had finally had it. The surrounded her and dragged her down the street. "WHERE ARE YOU TAKING MEEEE!?" she shrieked, unable to see their faces in the dark cold night. She assumed they were predators taking her to do deeds, so she thrashed and screeched trying to escape. She bit one of them in the hand and began to run. A man appeared in front of her, grabbed her, and quickly took her to the theatre. "Why are you doing this?!" she yelled. "Because you're the killer?" one of the group said. "...What? No! It's just real sea salt!" she argued. She stormed off to Merriweather's roulette and gambled with her ice cream. No one would eat what they won off her. Rumors, you know?
Cadet was not pleased.
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"It's just a trip to the zoo," The Peanut Smuggler whistled as she dragged Inasanemonkey1230 out of the car.
"Yeah, that's what you want me to think. This is all just some kind of bad joke against my nickname, isn't it?" Monkey sneered as they entered through the front gates. The monkey cage just happened to be in the front of the Zoo, and was the first place they visited. A person in costume was standing near the cage, wearing a shoddily done costume of the mascot, MoMo the Monkey.
"Look at it! Isn't it cute?!" Peanut giggled.
Monkey replied, "Yeah yeah, A little. But isn't it strange how they look so shocked?"
"I don't know... Wanna see the tigers now?"
There was no reply. The MoMo costumed person was gone too.
Peanut waited an hour before calling Monkey's cell phone with no answer. She had thought Monkey had gone to see the zoo on her own or left. Having got no answer, she called Zoo Security. Ten mintues later, Monkey had been found. A store room of the zoo had been checked and they found a person dead on the ground in a costume with blood all over the walls. Monkey was a monkey costume. Monkey was right.
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Upon searching the body of the Zoo Murder, a large marking in the victim's blood was found on the inside of the costume. It was rather disgusting for forensics to analyze, considering the writing had been rushed and on the run. They deciphered it and quickly released the information to the public.
"I am not edible."
The CK didn't want to be eaten.
Nymphie has been Payless'd.
Cadet Particle has been jailed.
Inasanemonkey1230 has been the victim of a horrible pun.
`Christa has removed herself from the game.
